The Prodigies War

Linghai World.

In a ruined temple in a wilderness mountain, a bonfire is raging.

A young scholar dressed in shabby clothes, sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding a scroll in his hand, is concentrating on reading, his eyebrows are determined.

The juvenile scholar named Lan Yuqing was born in a poor family. His parents used up almost all the savings in the family in order to provide him with education.

Now, he trekked between the mountains and rivers in order to go to the capital to take the exam and gain fame.

A gust of wind blew, and the closed gate of the broken temple was blown with a bang.

Immediately after, a ferocious shadow squeezed in from the crack of the door, turning into a ghost with a green face and fangs, covered in smoke.

Lan Yuqing was suddenly terrified. The first thought in his mind was not fear, but what would happen to his elderly parents who were still at home if he died...

The temple was broken, and the ghosts spit out their scarlet tongues, rolling towards Lan Yuqing's neck like a horse.

Done!

Lan Yuqing couldn't help closing his eyes, his heart was desolate, his parents were frugal, and they brought him up with great difficulty, but before he could repay, he would die in this deserted temple... God, how unfair!

As soon as his throat tightened, he felt that his neck was entangled, and as soon as his eyes darkened, he lost consciousness.

Seeing this, the ghost with green face and fangs couldn't help showing ridicule. The little scholar was too timid, and was actually scared and fainted...

Its scarlet tongue exerted force, and it was about to roll Lan Yuqing's body into its mouth.

At this moment, Lan Yuqing's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and those pupils were as deep and deep as a bottomless abyss, which made one's heart palpitate.

The ghost with green face and fangs froze for a moment.

"roll!"

A voice spit out from Lan Yuqing's lips.

One word, the scarlet tongue that was originally wrapped around his neck, shattered and exploded inch by inch.

The ghost was in pain, and just as he was about to dodge, he was hit by a terrifying sound wave.

"This guy is really a ill-fated scholar..." Lan Yuqing muttered to himself.

When he spoke, the aura around him was tumbling, and in a matter of seconds, he turned into a supreme cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Astral Realm!

The one who awakened in Lan Yuqing's body was naturally Lin Xun.

He stood up, pushed open the gate of the dilapidated temple, looked at the dark and wild mountains, and made a sound like a bell and drum:

"Charm, spooky, dare to disturb me, someone in Lin's dream, I don't know whether to live or die!"

In the middle of the night, near the dark mountains and fields, there were bursts of shrill screams and wailing, and the quietness was soon restored.

This place is originally a mess of graves, and ghosts and evil spirits are often haunted. For nearly a hundred years, no one dared to come.

But just tonight, all the evil spirits were killed by Lin Xun's voice!

Of course, Lin Xun did this just to clear Lan Yu's breath.

He had integrated Lan Yuqing's memory, and he recognized and admired this young scholar from a poor background.

Filial piety is pure, and his conduct is gentle. What is rare is that he lives in a poor environment, but he has the ambition to rise above the clouds.

This kind of person has a long life, and it has been a waste of time, which makes Lin Xundu unbearable for a while.

"Meeting me, at least you can no longer suffer in the future..."

On this day, Lin Xun entered reincarnation, entered the world of Linghai, and walked the world as Lan Yuqing.

...

In this world, there is a vast ocean called "Linghai", which is regarded as a holy place in the hearts of the world's spiritual seas.

It is rumored that in the depths of this sea, there is supreme good fortune, but since ancient times, few people have been able to enter it.

one year later.

By the sea of ​​​​Linghai.

Lan Yuqing woke up suddenly.

He was in a daze for a long time, only to realize that in his arms, there was a tablet that recorded everything he had done during the year.

Those things are so unfamiliar, but when you think about it carefully, they are so familiar.

Lan Yuqing was in a trance. A long time ago, he had read a book that recorded a magical story called "Nanliang Yimeng".

However, he never thought that such a miraculous thing would happen to him!

"Whoever you are,

I, Lan Yuqing, will never forget this kind of re-creation in my life. If there is a chance in the future, I will give everything in return! "

After a long time, Lan Yuqing got up and bowed towards Linghai in the distance.

At this time, Lin Xun had already left this spiritual sea world.

During this year, he walked the world, watched the mountains and rivers, understood the Dao, and successfully stepped into the top level of the Spiritual Sea Realm.

Then he entered the Linghai Sea, and on the river of time, defeated each opponent, and finally proved his Taoism. He was invincible in the ancient and modern Linghai realm!

Before leaving, he wrote down the experiences of the year one by one and left them to Lan Yuqing.

A good man should be rewarded naturally.

...

Cave world.

When Lin Xun awakened, he appeared on the son of a noble prince.

This is an idle, ignorant swinger, named Liang Xiao, who usually only likes to find flowers and ask willows, and sleep in a brothel.

As the so-called "horse riding leaning on the inclined bridge, full of red sleeves."

The only fortunate thing is that this swinger did not do any evil, but in the eyes of the brothel women, he became a suave noble boy.

It is a pity that in the eyes of his parents, relatives and friends, he is an unseemly and humiliating playboy, making the whole clan disappointed.

Liang Xiao didn't care about this, and Lin Xun naturally didn't care either.

On the first day of awakening, Lin Xun planned to leave and travel the world to prepare for rebuilding the cultivation base of the Cave Heaven Realm.

And when it was learned that Liang Xiao, this romantic son, planned to travel for a while, no one in the entire palace took it seriously, no one paid any attention, and no one saw him off.

The reason is that all relatives and friends believe that someone like Liang Xiao, who is dressed in fine clothes and jade, will definitely not be able to endure the hardships of the outside world, and will definitely come back in despair soon.

What surprised everyone was that half a year had passed since the little prince Liang Xiao left...

This time, the entire palace was in a hurry.

The old prince and all the clansmen mobilized all forces to search outside, lest Liang Xiao encountered something unexpected outside, so that he would not return for a long time.

Unfortunately, no matter how you look for it, there is no clue.

Overnight, the old prince turned pale, and Liang Xiao's mother was even more sobbing...

The entire palace has become depressed because of the disappearance of the little prince.

In the past, everyone was disappointed with Liang Xiao, but after all, he was a family, and his bones were still connected.

Even the girls in the brothel had heard that the suave little prince had disappeared. Occasionally, when they thought of the time when they used to laugh and play together, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.

In the ninth month of the little prince's departure, in the late autumn season, a sudden catastrophe struck the palace.

The current emperor has ordered that the palace is full!

The reason is very simple. Some people in the court suspected that Liang Xiao's father was fornicating with foreign enemies, which caused the emperor's suspicion, and regarded Liang Xiao's father as a traitor.

No hard evidence, just suspicion...

When Lin Xun heard the news, it was already the prince of the Liang family.

One month after the whole door was beheaded.

After a moment of silence, he changed his schedule.

The collapse of the Liang family's palace and the death of the clansmen had nothing to do with him, Lin Xun, but now he occupies the body of Liang Xiao.

He couldn't care less about this.

When Lin Xun returned to the Liang family's palace, there were already broken walls and ruins, and the former glory and wealth had long since turned into scorched earth.

Lin Xun stood there alone, sighing in his heart.

"The remnants of the Liang family have appeared!"

"is it him?"

"it's him!"

"Finally let us wait for this remnant, go!"

A loud noise rang out, and silhouettes swept in from a distance, each with a tyrannical aura, and the whole body was full of iron-blooded killing.

Lin Xun turned around, glanced at these strong men, and said as if talking to himself: "I will avenge this revenge for you."

The next moment, he reached out and grabbed it.

The invisible sword qi condensed in the humming sound, and the sword roared like a tide, stirring the Jiuzhongtian.

When the sword energy was raised, the sky and the earth were dimmed, and the clouds in the ten directions shattered.

When the sword qi falls.

The blood is like a burst of fireworks, blooming in the void, scarlet and hot, poignant and beautiful.

On this day, the little prince of the Liang family returned, slaughtered thirty-nine monks in the imperial court with one sword, and then went all the way north, killing all the way, leaving a bloody place.

The world is sensational, the world is watching.

half a month later.

In the capital, the atmosphere is depressing and the security is heavily guarded.

Countless powerhouses were mobilized to prevent and control the entire imperial city, and it was only the complete cultivator of the cave, and hundreds of people were dispatched!

Everything, just because the little prince of the Liang family came from 8,000 miles away to kill and cut generals all the way, and executed all the people who were besieged and suppressed, and it was irresistible.

Everyone knows that he is here for revenge!

On this day, the current emperor sneered: "In my world, who can take the head on my neck?"

It was also on this day that the little prince of the Liang family appeared outside the capital, alone, without any cover, against a city!

A quarter of an hour later.

The ten cultivators of the Great Perfection in the Heavenly Cave Realm stationed at the city gate were slaughtered.

After a stick of incense.

The figure of the little prince of the Liang family passed through the block of the 16th major army, and he was invincible all the way. Behind him, there was a bloody road made of bones and blood.

An hour later.

The palace was in chaos, and countless figures fled in panic, screaming and screaming incessantly.

When the little prince of the Liang family walked out of the main hall of the palace, holding a bloody head in his hand, his eyes widened in disbelief.

This head is taken from the current emperor!

An hour ago, the current emperor had sneered, threatening that no one in the world could take the lead.

On this day, the world fell into a sensation, and countless people were stunned and trembling.

The name of the little prince of the Liang family is like a big sun, shining alone in the universe.

...

"Come on, I've already avenged it for you. In the future... don't let your deceased relatives down again..."

On the ruins of the Liang Family Palace, Lin Xun put the emperor's head in the ruins, silent for a moment, then turned and left.

Half a month later, Lin Xun's figure entered the "Linlang Cave".

This is a place like Zhenwu Mountain, Linggang Lake, and Linghai, covered with the power of order that belongs to this world!

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